Rise Of The Lycans Novels & Stories

For a brief moment, I wondered if the Lycan family would truly show up. The Lycans are the purest of the wolf shifters. Although we share a lot of similarities, they are the true descendants of the Moon Goddess herself. The royal Lycans are the family that sets the rules for our society and handles any major issues amongst the packs. Lycans do not have to wait for their fated mates to meet their wolves, they are born with their wolves. Lycans tend to live longer than us regular wolves, but we still live longer lives than humans. Lycans also have superior strength and speed compared to us. Rumor has is that Lycans are also all very good-looking. I got to meet the Lycan family once when I was

I turned around to leave when the Moon goddess suddenly appeared before me. "Good work, Darian, Alpha of the Maelstrom pack," she said to me, "you have shown great determination throughout serving your punishment. And above all, you've come to learn your lesson and understand the way life goes. As a reward, I shall bless you with more of my light and make you evolve into a Lycan." My heart pounded in hearing what she said. Was there any ordinary werewolf who wouldn't want to become a Lycan? Lycans were extraordinarily strong and fast. They were bigger than normal wolves and even healed faster than us.

That would have been crass. “I’m counting on you to help conclude the war with less bloodshed, Rose,” I said. “Whatever it takes. Make no mistake, it’s the Lycans I want to keep whole. As many of them as possible.” Doubt was setting in by now, so I finished by saying, “Pull this off and it will demonstrate to my people that you are worthy to be their queen.” I was about to add that she didn’t need to prove anything to me when we were interrupted and the opportunity was lost.

Grace's voice resonated with authority as she confronted Giovanni, her tone laced with defiance, "You won't dare to do that!" Undeterred by her challenge, Giovanni met her gaze with unwavering confidence. His voice carried the weight of his position as he proclaimed, "I will and I can! I am the Lycan King of this pack, and no one else possesses the right to oppose me. Not even you, Grandmother."

The Lycans were still invincible and has one of the best armies in the paranormal world. Second to only dragon legion of dragon king of the East. They said dragons find it difficult to mate, but they have been doing just fine with descendants. Unlike the Lycans where finding your mate is hard, procreation is very hard too. Once they give birth to two children, getting another becomes difficult. What they lack in numbers, Reagan has been trying to make up with technology, magical elixirs, sophisticated weapons and techniques, magic and higher standard of living. But Damon has been getting bolder recently, his army has been amassed with frightening values and they're also copying Reagan and tr

His body twisted violently, screaming as his bones snapped, rearranging his skin stretching as something monstrous took over. One by one, I heard each break his ribs, his spine, his jaw. The sound was sickening, but I couldn’t look away. He was shifting. Not into a normal wolf. Into something else. A Lycan. I had never seen one before, not in person. I’d only heard about what they looked like. Towering, massive, and a complete beast. And this one had golden eyes. My breath caught. Like in my dream. It stood there, staring at me. And then, instead of attacking It bowed. To me.

At least, he didn’t push me away and refuse to talk to me. I leaned slightly closer, feeling my own nerves settle in the presence of his calm authority. Every word he spoke carried a weight as he began. “Lycans are the most powerful creatures alive, wild and untamed. We don’t care about the consequences, hence ruling with strength. Our hobby is to watch others scream in pain, just for the thrill.” I flinched at his words, my stomach clenching. Obviously, it was frightening to imagine such a power, to think that my upright husband could be that much more dangerous.

And more than that, my Lycan needs to get out and release some energy before I give into the swirling, furious anger inside. *** The air whips at my face as I race through the trees. I’m miles from our home already but that’s the beauty of being a Lycan, we are stronger, more powerful and not just with the fighting but with everything. Every aspect of our being. As I summit another hill I see the shadow of movement behind me and internally I’m already smiling. ‘Fancy a sparing partner?’ Ryker says through the mind-link. He’s the only one physically capable of keeping pace with me. None of our other brothers or our sister can match us.

He brought war to Kara's kingdom, and Edward along with his warriors came to fight. They won the war, and Rufus took flight, but sadly, Kara's Mom was lost. Her father was furious and he blamed her mother's death on her. He forbade her from entering his kingdom, except on the day of the annual meetings. After that, she was never meant to come close to his castle again. “What's a Lycan, Mom?” Jayden asked. “A Lycan is one of the strongest breeds of werewolves. They have great abilities that allow them to rule the earth. According to history, they were the first werewolves to exist on the earth, followed by the great whites” she replied.

Zaiden kicked Stefan's body, freeing himself. Cedric lifted himself and landed a hard, deep scratch on Lyall. Lyall groaned. Initially, Lyall was no match for Cedric. He had fought Cedric before. Cedric was certainly strong, and Lycaon would defend him. After Lycaon's death, Lyall remained overwhelmed. Their final battle had actually resulted in Lyall transforming into a Lycan. FLASHBACK